T-shirt, and gym shorts and commando. Just as I head toward the door I hear "Are you going into town, can I come with?" Recognizing the voice I mental...y roll my eyes and say "sure".I'm annoyed because I wanted a little time to myself and so in protest, I spend the first several minutes of the half hour drive laser focused on the road, barely ever looking in "Krista's" direction. We hit bump after bump and then she says it. "Man this road is bumpy, probably should have wore a bra". My mouth. The heat of her pussy radiated into his face.Complying with both of their needs, Jesse pulled away from her, climbed up on the bed, his hand still gripping at his dick. He ran his cock over her slit, letting the warmth of her juices wet the head of his shaft. He bit the inside portion of his lip, and pressed down, forcing his steel rod into her warm, inviting pussy. A high pitch gasp escaped from Natalie’s lips. The feel of his ample cock sliding effortlessly into her hot, wet, aching pussy was. She craved it. She would wake at night with her mouth making a suckling motion. A few weeks back she woke John up sucking his cock. He had been irritated and it seemed to Jamie, a little disgusted.Her pussy ached with need. Her ears roared with sound of blood rushing through her veins. Hungrily she stared at the curtain. He was just a few feet away. If they were very quiet... !Jamie mentally shook herself. Stop it, she thought angrily, stop it! You are getting yourself wrought up for nothing.. " "Why, what's going on?" "Missed the bloody train." The music stopped in the background. "Bloody hell," Marcus said "I won't be home until after ten." "That sucks." "Tell me about it," Sharon leant forward in a despondent slouch. "And it's as windy as all fuck and pissing down rain." "Is there anywhere to go for an hour?" Sharon looked back down the street. "There's a pub just down the road." "What's it called?" "The Railway Hotel," Sharon said. "Go and have.